Staring at the goblet in front of him, the crimson liquid inside was swaying.
At first, he wanted to find a companion to drink and chat with, but in the end, Ling Huang drank one glass after another in a dull mood.
Seeing this situation, Reborn Wings felt a lot in his heart. The seventh cup was about to be brought to his lips. He could no longer sit idly by and grabbed Ling Huang's wrist. "Drinking too much can also hurt your health, so don't drink."
"Don't worry, I've never been drunk before..."
"I want to see how I can relieve my sorrow." After saying this, he stretched out his neck, held the rim of the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
Ling Huang was stunned on the spot, never expecting that Rebirth Wings would be so decisive. "The alcohol content of this wine is not low. There is no comparison with those in the elven world. You have rarely come into contact with it. Now I'm afraid..."
"That's okay. If you plan to continue...it doesn't matter, I'll accompany you."
"If I refuse to compromise, Yike will be in trouble."
"It's not impossible, I will do what I say." As he said that, he pretended to get his glass of wine.
"Don't, don't, don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I'm afraid." Ling Huang had no doubt that Rebirth Wings meant what he said, and his eyes indicated that he could let go. "Dukang Jieyou... the effect is very average, unless you drink the fragment."
"Since it's clear, why is it still like this? Does it happen normally?"
"Definitely not. When you are busy, you don't have so much time to think about things... Most mental illnesses are caused by being too idle. I believe it."
"Sometimes when I think about it carefully, everything is extremely ridiculous from beginning to end. This was originally just a mission, a journey, a dream. Why did I fall into it... It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be." Giving to kindness Redemption, the judgment of sin, is the belief that the Holy Light Spirit God has always carried out. However, the death of his lover made him start to question himself, even if it was only a fault. "Apocalypse reminded me of the potential risks of mortals giving birth to supernatural beings...but I didn't tell Yi for a long time. Not only did long-term observation reveal no abnormalities, but I also didn't want to interfere because of this 'possibility' and end up missing the mark, waiting any longer. At least half a century.”
"Who would have known that the 'possibility' with a probability approaching zero would still become a reality... How ironic. Even at the end of her life, I was not able to accompany her all the way."
The thick and stagnant clouds dispersed, and the cold moon hung high in the night sky. The Sword of Holy Light no longer emits a warm glow, but it reflects the cold moonlight.
"Ten years...I haven't seen her soul even once. I guess she resents me...perhaps, the only way to atone for her sins is to commit suicide."
He raised the sword and lowered it, adding a touch of bright color to the blade.
"Wing! You...I..." His sword-holding hand couldn't stop trembling.
Reborn Wings grasped the blade of the sword with his bare hands, and the wounds were bleeding profusely. "When you use love as a prisoner, it's not others who are trapped, but yourself."
"Why is that... you know that my holy light will delay or even hinder the healing of injuries." He put away his sword uneasily and turned around to escape. "I'm extremely sorry. I'm very confused right now and want to be alone..."
"Why do I even have to run away?" Rebirth Wings put one arm around Ling Huang's waist, leaned his cheek against his back, and lowered his eyes, "I don't want to see such a depressed spirit... Likewise, she must not want it either. ."
"I have been suffering every minute and every second of these three thousand days and nights...Really? Is it really like you said, isn't it a punishment...?"
"Who dares? You are the only one who can judge others." He turned to the front of Ling Huang and held up his haggard and tired face, "Stop putting pressure on yourself and have a good rest. As I said, no matter what happens, you will You can talk to me about your happiness, anger, or sorrow. I am your most loyal listener. I was, am, and will be in the future."
In an instant, my heartstrings were suddenly touched and reverberated. Hyunran cried, but silently.
Only in front of the most trusted person will you be vulnerable and vulnerable, and show your truest self without reservation.
